Eating.... [OPEN!]

[Cheesles]

OOC: Ok, River, I don't want this to be a serious meeting where they instantly fall in love, I want it so there are other cats kinda walking around and stuff, is that ok with you?

A slim, sleek furred she cat slid easily from the warrior den. Her back arched when she stopped just outside of it. She straitened up and licked her lips looking at the fresh kill pile, her striking green eyes gleaming with longing. She padded over and sat down, letting the sweet scents overwhelm her. She closed her eyes and breathed in the wonderful scents. She pretty silver she cat opened her eyes and choose a fish. It caught her eye, because its scales were gleaming in the morning sunlight. Mistyheart stood up and padded towards the edge of camp


There was a large rock that she loved to sit on. It was always warm in the morning, during New Leaf and especially Green Leaf. she stretched out luxuriously, letting the beams of sunlight, sink through her fur. Mistyheart then feasted her eyes on her breakfast. She sunk her teeth into the fishes' flesh and toke a bite.

[Swiftfire the nz Pac-man]

Owlflight watched Mistyheart, observing. He was sitting in one corner of the main clearing, like he usually does. He betrayed no emotion on his face, but kept on watching, unblinking.

[Wolvine]

A dark brown tabby padded forwards, his paces carefully taken, his amber eyes staring down all the cats he saw. His size was impressivly large for a cat of such young age. Deathpaw was bearing more and more resemblance to Tigerstar. He snatched up a fish from the fresh kill pile and settled down to eat, tearing hunks off it angrily.

[Riber~]

Skyfire stretched his claws, long grey fur ruffling. He padded towards the fresh-kill pile, head held high and murmuring greetings to cats that came by him. Deathpaw was angrily tearing at an unfortunate blue-green fish. What got his tail in a bunch? That cat was always angry about something. And what was with his name? Death? Skyfire shrugged and calmly took a fish from the prey pile then leisurely sat in front of the tense tom. He took a bite before looking at him. "And what got you in such a bad mood?" Skyfire murmured good-naturedly to Deathpaw, nodding his broad head casually.

[Snigger]

Coldpaw was eating a fish not to far away. Her piercing blue eyes peered up and they rolled at Skyfire. She huffed, "It's his oversized ego." Like she didn't even say a word she took another bite and swallowed whole. Her tail swished slightly as bordem was still nagging at her.

[Bumblebee~*]

A sleek black warrior stomped towards the fresh-kill pile, her eyes like blue fire. At least, she would be sleek, if her fur wasn't bristling like a hedgehog. I hate him, I hate him so much! She screeched in her mind as she fought to keep her temper. She unsheathed her claws; they slid out as easily as if she'd gotten fish oils smeared on them.

Not really caring what she got, she hooked a silver-blue fish on her claw and started tearing at it, taking out all her anger on the piece of prey. She chewed each morsel with such ferocity that her teeth ground loudly together.

[Cheesles]

OOC: Guys, ust to remind you, if you have forgotten, try not to make it all about your charrie, I only thought we should have a completely open meeting is because it would be more natural.

Mistyheart closed her eyes and savoured the taste of the fish. She could feel the slight breeze ruffling her fur ever so slightly and the sunshine warmed her pelt.

She opened them. There was this sudden urge that had incouraged her to do so. She looked around and watched as a grey tom padded leisurely towards the fresh kil pile and picked up a piece of fresh kill. She watched as he sat down with Deathpaw. Gutsy... She thought sarcastically to herself, giggling under her breath.

[Wolvine]

"I'm not in a bad mood. Trust me, there probably wouldn't be a live cat here if I was in one." Deathpaw growled, taking another bite out of the fish. It was the warrior's choice if he belived to take it as a joke or not.

[Bumblebee~*]

OOC: But she's in a bad mood. I can't make her happy just because of you. XD It'll be more realistic if there are variations. ;D

[Cheesles]

OOC: Oh no thats fine. And it wasn't directed it you just so you know. Just, yeah, you know.

[Bumblebee~*]

OOC: Mmkay. Carry on whatever you were doing.

[Swiftfire the nz Pac-man]

Owlflight padded over to the fresh-kill pile on silent paws and took a silver fish, hooking it with a sharp claw, with apparent practised ease. He started to eat it, owl-like eyes watching everything going on in the clearing.

[Sneezewhisker]

"Hey Owlflight!" Cherrydapple said happily. She padded over to get a thrush before comnig and settling down beside Owlflight.

[Swiftfire the nz Pac-man]

Owlflight aknowledged Cherrydapple with a slight nod of his head. It wasn't that he wasn't friendly, but rather that he prefered not to talk in life.

[Bumblebee~*]

Ravenfeather finished her prey and padded further off to lay in a cool, shadowy spot. She felt a bit better after eating, her fur once again lying flat on her shoulders. She flickered her ice blue gaze around the camp, gaze resting on an owl-eyed tom. Owlflight... his name really suits him! She mused, letting her thoughts distract her from her previous bad mood.

[Swiftfire the nz Pac-man]

Owlflight could sense someone watching him. Most cats would look around, but he didn't need to. From the sound of those pawsteps... Ravenfeather.

[Bumblebee~*]

OOC: Dude... she's not moving anymore.

IC: The black she-cat's eyes widened in surprise, her pelt prickling with unease. C-can he tell I'm watching him? She thought. Her first instinct was to avert her gaze, but curiousity got the better of her. Her gaze went from intrigued to curious as she gazed at him with icy blue orbs.

[Swiftfire the nz Pac-man]

OOC: I know, my post was that he was recalling the sound she had made from her footsteps

Owlflights tail twitched. He bent forward to take a bite from the fish, his mind on his surroundings the whole time.

[Bumblebee~*]

OOC: Oh.

IC: Ravenfeather blinked as Owlflight moved to take a bite out of his fresh-kill. She looked away self-consciously and started cleaning her slightly ruffled pelt. Her tongue felt numb, and her pelt was a glossy sheen by the time she finished.

OOC: ... She's not a stalker if that's what you're thinking. O.O She's just as curious as a kit.

[Swiftfire the nz Pac-man]

OOC: I wasn't thinking stalker! I can't belive you were though! XD

[Bumblebee~*]

OOC: She has a history to be caught in awkward situations. XD

[Naruto]

OOC: *Points at Batpaw* Yeah, you do. :DD

[Bumblebee~*]

OOC: Shyaddup, Naruu. XD

[Swiftfire the nz Pac-man]

Owlfight finished his fish and walked over to a smooth rock in the camp clearing. He lay ontop of it, observing the camp.

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